How to stop,
That sudden drop,
Hanging over the dark green clover...
I knew it wouldn't last.
And what of red??
That shade of dead,
That covered me when red I bled...
And it too fell to past.
And so down,,,
In silent sound,
Falling that fall I fall so profound,
I shall fall happily.
Deeply it seems,,,
I'm all silent screams,
Into the blackest of blind dreams,,,
To die quietly.
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